Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

"I'm sorry!" Xi Lanhui apologized quickly, "I, I want to ask, Brother Ji is studying at Hangzhou University, right? I want to hear about this school?"

"..." He looked at the girl in front of him, "If you take the train from here to Hangzhou University, it will take 5 hours, and the plane will take an hour. Of course, if you count the waiting time, the train is faster."

"You are not a high school student, are you?"

"Yes!" Xi Lanhui responded subconsciously, her face a little rosy: "I want to ask, do you know which majors are easier to find jobs?" With the sincere inquiry, Ji Ziping was silent for a while and turned his head.

"I will send you a copy of the information after get off work."

"!" Xi Lanhui bowed to thank: "Thank you, Brother Ji!" The bulging cheeks showed a hint of health like a red apple!

...

5 pm.

Ji Ziping, who had been working for one day, got off work on time.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's really early."

It was as early as if he had just started working.

Looking at the employees walking out of the factory talking and laughing, everyone's expression was completely different from the workers he had seen. There was no fatigue, irritability, or annoyance that he did not understand.

When he returned to the rental house, Ji Ziping wrote down his feelings today in his diary.

[Tengsheng is different from what I expected. It is a strange company and has a strange boss. ]

After writing today's diary, he watched the pointer on the alarm clock move to the designated position, and then climbed into bed and fell asleep peacefully.

…

"Brother Ji!"

Early in the morning, Xi Lanhui came to Ji Ziping in a bound. The young girl believed that the other party was a good person: "Thank you so much, the information is so complete!" Her face was full of smiles.

"Well, the previous reference materials." As he spoke, he picked up the revised document and walked towards the boss's office.

Face to face again!

Ji Ziping pushed his glasses: "This is the plan I thought of. Do you think there is anything else to modify?"

"Wait a minute."

Song Jiang decisively opened the reading, thousands of words of content, and next to it was a mind map to match the reading.

The general meaning is to hold an opening event!

Try to expand Tengsheng's influence and hype up the popularity of the recession.

"Passed, go ahead." As he spoke, he stamped the seal on the lower right corner, indicating that the review was completed.

"..." Ji Ziping took the document silently, looked at Song Jiang who was already lying down leisurely, and couldn't help but say: "There is one more thing that needs the boss's approval."

"What?"

"Tengsheng's trademark."

"Trademark?"

Song Jiang was silent for a while. If he didn't mention this, he would really forget that Tengsheng didn't have a trademark at all.

Even the mattresses produced abroad only roughly introduced their own company on the label, and there was a big one that was produced in China.

"Then let's register one first?"

The moment the voice fell, Ji Ziping took out a stack of papers and put it in front of Song Jiang, as if he had prepared it in advance.

"These are several plans I designed in advance, please take a look."

He looked at it for a whole morning.

I thought the other party would choose it quickly.

But Song Jiang was more cautious than expected, he was simply very picky.

"This is too ugly!"

"It's so similar, there's no way to tell the difference between our Tengsheng and others!"

"Hiss - you have such bad taste!"

Ji Ziping looked at him expressionlessly, "Have you thought about it?"

"I have!"

Song Jiang picked up a black pen and sketched a pattern on the white paper.

A galloping horse drawn with simple black lines,

"Let's take this one!"

Ji Ziping took a look and was a little confused: "Comb?"

"It's a horse."

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, each with determination.

Ji Ziping finally gave up and took the design back, intending to refine it.

And then it was finally presented on the poster.

The whole figure was painted black like a silhouette, with a golden frame, a hidden sense of nobility, and the raised horse head, as if mocking everyone with disdain.

This is the trademark of Tengsheng!

"This thing is so cool!"

"It seems that the boss designed it himself! The boss is so awesome!!"

"We will also add this mark to the mattress in the future!"

Old Li has already started thinking about customizing an engraving, so that when the expanded latex mattress is covered, it will be perfectly integrated into the mattress.

And as the new batch of mattresses are delivered to consumers.

Soon, someone noticed.

"This mattress seems to have an extra mark! I won't buy a pirated version, right?"

"You read it right, there is an extra mark! This is the official new trademark!"

"Wait! Everyone, look at the new avatar of Tengsheng's official blog!"

"It has become so serious now, and it feels less lively than before"

Amid the exclamations, the factory is busy inside.

"Bring the flowers to the front! Arrange them in a row!"

"Pick up the wallet that fell on the ground, or I'll throw it away as garbage!!"

"How long has it been since we cleaned up? It's all dusty!"

"Cigarette butts? Who the hell smokes? I always tell you, smoking is not allowed in the workplace!"

Zhao Mingxuan, who was scolding the whole audience, was in a hurry. This was the opening ceremony that was officially held two months after the factory was put into operation!

Two months late! !

Red silk was hung on both sides of the door, and behind it was a huge curtain with dragons and phoenixes written on it.

[Tengsheng! Good luck in the opening of the factory! ! ]

The invited local media set up the camera.

"Boss! Boss! Come out! The reporters are here!"

"I'll spray some hairspray!"

It was the first time he was on TV. Song Jiang was so excited that his hands were shaking. He pushed back his thick black hair to reveal his handsome facial features before he felt he could go on stage!

"call--"

The long camera was focused on him, and all the employees held their breaths as they watched Song Jiang walk up to the red cloth. Xi Lanhui, the only young woman in the factory, was holding a tray with a pair of golden scissors on the red cloth.

Next up is.

Cutting ceremony.

"Tengsheng can develop to this stage without help from all aspects." Song Jiang originally thought he would be very nervous, but he relaxed when he saw a group of employees who were more nervous than himself.

"First of all, I want to thank my employees for being tolerant of me, an inexperienced boss." He laughed, and then started to read names.

"Zhao Mingxuan."

Zhao Mingxuan was shocked and looked at the man standing on the stage and waved to him.

"Come." The soft words made his eyes wet, and he stood behind the man step by step.

More names followed.

"Huang Bohan, Shu Mao, Shen Xingyu, Zhang Kuan, Lu Qiuqiu..."

Surprisingly, he remembered everyone's name very clearly.

Even when Ji Ziping's name was called, he felt a little dazed.

I just joined, is it worth going up?

"Come."

The soft voice was filled with irresistible tenderness. Ji Ziping stood behind him and saw only the red ribbon flying in the wind in front of him, being cut open by a pair of sharp golden scissors.

The remaining wind carries the red ribbon and floats into the distance.

The man seemed a little surprised and reached out to grab it, but at this time the reporter had already pressed the shutter.

"Crack!"

…

The next day.

Local News.

"Song Jiang: The future is easy!"

"Fuck you for spreading rumors!!!"

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